Be kind Please, let me come inside It's cold and getting dark and you are sorry and I'm tired Don't hide I can see it in your eyes That you can't stand to be alone, but then you never really tried So prone To blood and broken bones I only asked if you still loved me and you said to let it go Oh no A bu*terfly exposed We're just a casualty of growth and we've got nowhere else to go You're sick of saying sorry and I'm tired of saying no You're sick of saying sorry and I'm tired of saying no You're sick of saying sorry and I'm tired of saying no